Spinning Compass Network

Hi darlin',

How are you doing? I feel like I'm neglecting you.

A friend, from my world, would like to do something with the nightclub. You've probably read it. But I thought I'd ask you in case you haven't. Would you mind if he did? He's a really nice guy. I think She would have liked him.

Anyway, are you hungry for anything specific for supper?

~Maryanne

I want to open a strip club.

Since the Boy Scout has to ruin the nightclub.

[Filtered; Mini-Me, aka Harry Dresden]
Hey Mini-Me.

We've got a problem.

There's a thing on the island offering deals for childrens' souls. It's already got one. Kid named Antonin. I don't know what the hell deal it made other than what it told me but the kid doesn't speak English.

So in no particular order:

one: Figure out the details of the deal and when it's collecting on the kid's end of the bargain.

two: See if it's gotten other kids.

three: ask it politely to give them back their souls.

Also, let's communicate in person in case this technology decides to royally screw us over.
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There is something so...precious about a child's soul.

I need a sparring partner. Preferably someone immortal or who can heal very quickly, but regular people will do.

There are six generations of my family on this island. I find it the most remarkable thing as in my time I would not have the opportunity to learn of the following three generations. I have found my descendents to be remarkable; very insightful, thoughtful intelligent people.

They make me proud.

You all make me proud.

I am glad to know you, even for such a short time as this, however long we should call this island home.

My name is Savannah Blackthorne...and I'm...a bit lost

It's Sophia's birthday this Saturday and Clint and I are throwing a party for her. So everyone who wants to come, can come. We start at three at the big park by the hospital. If the weather is bad, we go bowling. I just need to fix the generator first.

Briseis, could you make a birthday cake?

Maryanne, can you help with the barbecue preparations? Annie, you as well? Or Isabel?

[Malcolm]

How are you holding up? Can you help me catch a dog? Your eyes should be better than mine.

I have learned something vitally important.

Gingers. Have. No. Fëar.

And every freckle on their face represents a fëa they have consumed.

Beware.

This is especially true with Fëanorians.

And now, to make things so much better, the 14 year old version of myself has appeared. He's pretty banged up but apparently Gretel took him to a doctor and he's going to be okay. But really? I was a mess at 14. And now can we both be here?

Hey Islanders.

My name's Blaine Anderson, I just sort of arrived here yesterday, and I don't know if it's customary to introduce yourself on arrival, but hey! Got to be better than just wandering around not knowing anyone.

And hey, it's so weird that this thing has like loads of weird little pictures of me that I didn't even know existed.

Umm- so, I'm a senior from western Ohio. I love singing, boxing, and college football.

Now it's your turn!